domingo, março 22, 2009

Times, oh they change...

Oh, the times,
they change,
they change things
people, citys,
they change us.
We can try
and resist,
but the time,
He will allways insist.
Time is like a wave,
it comes and goes,
but never stays.
Time is a machine,
he has no feelings
he doesn't stop for anybody.
Time breaks things
And fixes others,
Time destroys,
Time creates.
It gives,
and it takes it away.
Time is fair
Time is strange,
sometimes it passes trough us running
others it just takes too much time passing by.
Nobody discovered
the reason why.
Maybe one day,
Time will give it away.